Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

People who were traveling came in one after another.

Zhang Ping led the way first, followed by Rong Qingyue, Ji Xun and Jiang Run.

Rong Zhengqiang's gaze passed over the two people in front of him and fell on Jiang Run.

Jiang Run was lazy today and didn't put on much makeup. She just applied a light foundation and some sunscreen, and even her lipstick was her own natural lip color.

Even though she is so low-key, her facial features are so delicate and beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

At first sight, Rong Zhengqiang was very satisfied with Jiang Run.

Look at this girl, she is so pretty, has great supernatural powers, and excellent leadership ability.

Tsk, it seems like my son who is as black as coal is really not worthy of me.

No matter what he thought, Rong Zhengqiang still looked like the lord of a city, but he was much gentler than usual towards his subordinates.

"City Lord Jiang, right? I've heard Qingyue talk about you a long time ago. You are indeed a promising young man."

"How old is City Lord Jiang? He looks very young."

"My son Qingyue is immature. I heard that he had some unpleasantness in the past. I have already taught him a lesson."

Rong Zhengqiang was not stingy with his praise and didn't care at all how many people would be shocked by his words and actions.

"Don't worry, if he makes you angry again, I will beat him with a belt."

Rong Qingyue: ???

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Jiang Run seemed to be amused by the imagery in Rong Zhengqiang's words, and the atmosphere was finally less awkward.

Zhang Ping wiped the non-existent sweat from his head. This, this, this, Chief, do you think that today's meeting is the engagement meeting of Jiang Run and Rong Qingyue?

Fortunately, City Lord Jiang didn't react much.

Well, City Lord Ji seems to be fine.

Thank goodness.

Rong Qingyue coughed twice and brought the meeting back on track.

The content of the meeting was actually about everything they saw when they went out to sea, and the distribution of supplies collected from Anchorage and islands along the way.

The meeting lasted from the afternoon until eight o'clock in the evening and was not over yet.

Zhang Ping had already sorted out his notebooks and was ready to fight until dawn, but he saw Rong Zhengqiang folding the notebooks in his hands, "It's getting late, take a rest, and come back tomorrow."

what?

rest?

what?

Is this something that workaholic Rong Zhengqiang would say?

If Rong Qingyue is a workaholic who recklessly devotes his life to work, then his father Rong Zhengqiang is the plus version of workaholic.

When I'm busy, I don't think of myself as a 50-year-old man at all.

Hey~

I understand. City Lord Jiang is here today.

Zhang Ping understood Rong Zhengqiang's plan. He winked at Rong Qingyue and continued.

"Yes, yes, I am exhausted today."

"City Lord Jiang and City Lord Ji have just come down from the sea. They are exhausted from the journey and may not be able to adapt to the weather. We have already arranged accommodation for you. Let us take you there first."

Zhang Ping arranged two groups of people to take Jiang Run and Ji Xun to their residence respectively.

After they left, only Rong Qingyue and Rong Zhengqiang were left in the room.

Rong Zhengqiang was still tidying up his clothes, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

"I should have prepared a few more clothes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found something to wear at the last minute. This dress is a little wrinkled and I didn't have time to iron it."

Rong Qingyue held his forehead with his hand, "You don't have to do this."

Rong Zhengqiang raised his head, his eyes shining, "Why? Do you think your father is embarrassing?"

"No, A-Run is shy and it would be embarrassing for her to do this in public."

good boy.

When you get a wife, you forget your father.

Rong Zhengqiang didn't say anything, but waved his hand impatiently at Rong Qingyue, "Get lost, stop getting in my way."

"Look at how dark you are. How can you be worthy of Jiang Run?"

Rong Qingyue raised his eyebrows coldly, "Whether she is worthy of him or not, it's fine as long as she likes him."

Rong Zhengqiang was choked and then became angry and embarrassed.

"piss off."

at night.

Rong Qingyue sneaked into Jiang Run's residence.

She was applying a facial mask, and Rong Qingyue stood beside her, "Why don't you let me try it, too?"

Jiang Run:?

"What stimulated you?"

Rong Qingyue pursed his lips, seeming a little surprised. His big hands were placed on Jiang Run's sides, making Jiang Run's skin look as white as snow and as delicate as a baby's.

His hands were rough and covered with calluses.

"Do you think I'm dark?" He stroked Jiang Run's chin, the essence from the facial mask moistening his rough index finger.

A warm touch came from his chin, like an electric shock, and Jiang Run shrank back uncomfortably.

The man approached, only a few inches away.

"black."

Jiang Run told the truth.

Rong Qingyue never wears sunscreen.

The sun was strong at sea, and his wheat-like skin became even darker.

It weakened his elegance and made him look more rugged and domineering.

Sexier.

The man's fingertips increased their strength and brushed across her slender neck, "Do you like it, Jiaojiao?"

A tone that would have severely punished her if she said she didn't like it.

Jiang Runqing looked at Rong Qingyue with a moist face. He wanted to tease him, but when the words came to his lips, he softened his heart.

"like."

Her tone was soft.

Even the hardest heart will be melted by her.

Rong Qingyue only felt numb all over, and a smile rose unconsciously from his chest. He pressed a kiss on her plump and tender lips as if it was a reward.

"So nice."

He looked down at her. His eyelashes were very long, but they couldn't hide the love that was about to overflow from his eyes.

Rong Qingyue held her face and kissed her softly, like a treasure.

"Well……"

She was out of breath and let out a short cry inadvertently.

The man seemed to have unsealed some kind of seal; his breathing became heavier and he pressed against her passionately.

The night is still very long.

……

There has been some low pressure in the season tour recently.

She saw it all and was worried.

In fact, he knew that the city lord was unhappy, and a big part of the reason was that the relationship between Jiang Run and Rong Qingyue was visibly getting better.

Although the city lord said on the surface that he wanted to be brother with Jiang Run.

But thinking about someone for so many years has already become an obsession.

It's not something that can be let go just by saying so.

The city lord often drank alone, and would drink for half the night. He would also hold Ji Jiaze's belongings, thinking of him when he saw them.

"Knock knock."

The door downstairs rang.

The psychic came up to report that Zhang Yi was here.

She was originally a space-based psychic at the Southern Base, and worked as Ji Xun's translator for a while while at sea.

What did she want in the middle of the night?

Yi came down alone to meet Zhang Yi.

When she saw that he was the only one coming down, she seemed a little disappointed, but she quickly adjusted herself.

"Give this to your city lord. I told him before that we have dancing grass in our southern base, but he didn't believe me."

How could he not see through the little girl's intention.

Anyway, Ji Xun is in a bad mood now, maybe if Zhang Yi goes up, it can change something?

With the mentality of trying everything possible, Yi took a half step back and said, "If you want to give a gift, go up yourself."

Zhang Yi looked at the winding staircase and paused. "It's so late, it's not convenient for me to go up. I'd better trouble Mr. Yi to pass it on to me. Thank you."

Yi waved her hands, looking helpless.

Zhang Yi turned around and wanted to leave, but for some reason she forced herself to walk up the stairs.